Chapter 126: Rouge Groove
A large cloud of pink mist was like the rouge powder used by ancient women to be broken up, and it continued to change its shape in the water, and it continued to change its shape and flow down the river, and more and more, and in the blink of an eye, the whole stream was dyed carmine pink.
"This ......"
I stared at the "Rouge River" in front of me, smashed my mouth and didn't know how to open my mouth for a while, and then I heard Liu San slap his thigh and say, "Go, go upstream!" ”
I shook the soles of my shoes that had not yet fallen off and watched Liu Sanshou jump up and down like a monkey in the forest, and couldn't help but scold my mother in my mouth, but fortunately, the red carp didn't leave me alone, and dragged my arm along the way, hurried back, turned back to the camp, and continued to walk upstream, seeing that the stream was dyed more and more strongly by this pink, and after passing through a dense jungle, a cemetery that could not be seen at a glance appeared in sight.
It was an open field that abruptly existed in the primeval forest, and the stream that flowed down from the upper reaches was surrounded by a large circle, and all the trees seemed to have eyes, bounded by this stream, and grew together outside, and there was nothing in it except some dense weeds and lonely graves.
The surrounding graves rise and fall, one after another, and countless barren graves and mounds, and there is no end in sight.
I was stupid at the time, who the hell buried his ancestors in this ghost place, and this coffin was carried up the mountain, wouldn't it be buried here with the people who carried the coffin?
And after this circle, the stream returned to clarity again, as if the pink substance had flowed out of this area, but after looking for a long time, I could not see where it came from.
Liu Sanshou stared at this sudden cemetery for a while, and only popped up a place name for a long time: Laogou.
Laogou is a wild ravine in the Great Khing'an Mountains near the boundary of the Mohe River, and it was a famous gold mining holy place in Eurasia before liberation.
According to historical records and wild history, there were as many as 50,000 or 60,000 miners at the peak of the Laogou gold mine, and all of them were men. At that time, including Laojingou, the total number of brothels in the gold mine exceeded 200, including 27 brothels in Japan alone, such as Kawamoto Building and Kojima Building, and 34 brothels in Russia, and as many as 1,000 Chinese and foreign prostitutes in several mining areas. It is said that many prostitutes washed their faces with the river water of Laojingou after unloading, causing a layer of rouge gouache to float on the water surface, and the fragrance floated for miles away, which also became another theory for the origin of the name "rouge ditch".
There is no doubt that these women are also here to pan for gold, but for the money in the pockets of the men. The prostitutes in Rouge Valley won Li Jinyong's sympathy at that time, and Li Jinyong, the governor of the gold mine, fully affirmed the important role played by these women in the development of the gold mine and the stability of the personnel. Ask everyone to treat them well, they are also human beings, if it were not forced by life, they would not have embarked on such a path, Li Jinyong was deeply sympathetic to their situation, and the most popular thing was to explicitly order all the courts, and those who asked for good ones were not allowed to be blocked, and they should be solemnly married. According to records, the status of these women in Rouge Valley at that time was very transcendent, and they were held to live.
However, prostitutes are a deplorable group in the end. In a sense, they are the most pitiful victims of the patriarchal society, and the prostitutes in Rouge Valley are here for gold, but the sad thing is that they did not get out of this mountain, did not take away a little bit of gold, but can only sleep forever in this desolate and lonely mountain, and the desolate graves constitute the graves of today's prostitutes.
Today, it has been more than 100 years since the discovery of Rouge Valley, and the sand here has been sifted and washed dozens of times, but gold can still be found today, which shows the abundance of gold reserves here.
But Mohe is thousands of kilometers away from here, so how much rouge can flow here in the rouge ditch?
It's just that after Liu Sanshou's reminder, I feel that there are really a lot of similarities between the two places.
The servants stood by the stream for a long time, staring at the graveyard inside for a long time, and at last they went in to have a look.
The ancients said well, they have come here, how can they not go and have a look.
I went to the forest behind with Liu Sanshou and searched for a long time, found a withered wooden stake, lifted it over and put it on the stream, and when I reached the clearing, I swallowed: "We won't find gold here." ”
But when I looked at the rusty barbed wire that covered the middle of the tomb, I was speechless.
"It seems that in addition to Laogou, there has also been a gold rush in this Changbai Mountain."
Liu San smashed his mouth with his hands, and shuttled back and forth between the tombs and barbed wire, and in his eyes, there were collapsed graves that had been eroded by the years, and the rotten coffins were exposed, and from time to time you could see one or two pieces of white bones, and even the human skulls were scattered on the ground at random, which was a little shocking.
We walked straight to the bottom of a three-story building, looking at the Japanese characters on the wall that were almost peeled off by the wind and rain, and the three of them looked at each other.
"Ugh."
Liu Sanshou stared at the broken and incomplete Japanese characters and grinned, squinted his eyes and looked at the old man for a long time before saying: "After Japan established the puppet Manchuria, I secretly did a lot of bad things here, especially in this big mountain, the military industrial facilities that have not been discovered are still young and old, including those biological and chemical weapons and live experiments, which are basically dug up and hidden from people. A lot of things were buried in this big mountain, I didn't think they all touched the dry rice bowl back then, so they wouldn't be here to dig ginseng. ”
Liu Sanshou said and kicked violently at the iron gate in front of him, and suddenly all the dead branches, fallen leaves, rubble and tiles smashed on his head, all of them were covered with ashes, but the gate was still standing there solidly, and there was nothing at all.
I wiped the ashes off my face, glanced at Liu Sanshou and said, "What's the matter, I still want to go in and see what kind of conspiracy the little devils did here?" ”
Liu Sanshou didn't speak, turned his head and looked at the graves around him again, licked his lips and said: "It's hard to say, many treasures in our country were secretly transported away by this group of deflated calves back then, and there must be something to say in this place where birds don't, don't you want to see it?" ”
In fact, there is no need for Liu Sanshou to say, there are these things I used to see on TV including books, I want to make a boiling Yingkou falling dragon incident during the Republic of China, even the "Shengjing Times" has a detailed tracking report on the "dragon descending disaster", the old newspaper can still be found now, which focuses on: 9 people died, the Japanese-funded factory was damaged, the train was overturned, the fishy smell was far away, there were two horns and it was a deer-antler-type horn, which was rare in the animal kingdom, the scales were filled with two large baskets, and the sound before death was like a cow's bark, illustrated and illustrated, Sensational.
Later, the skeleton was preserved in a normal school in Yingkou as a specimen, and later due to social chaos during the war, its whereabouts are unknown.
I was a little tempted for a while, lying on the iron door and looking at it for a long time, I found that the door was the old-fashioned inner lock iron door, knocked with my hand, its thickness is estimated to be damaged by external force, and took a few steps back, circled around the small building for a long time, and finally there was a half-hidden window on a wall on the side.
This window gives me the feeling that it is a bit like the window for the machine gun on the devil's turret that often appears on TV, and when I touched the height from a distance, I glanced at Liu Sanshou.
The old man squatted down without saying a word, I took a deep breath and stepped on his shoulder, holding the wall with both hands, feeling Liu San's hand staggering and standing up straight, stretching out his arm but finding that no matter how he hooked, he was always only half a foot away from the edge of the window frame.
And at the moment when the red carp jumped in from the window, with the sound of footsteps falling to the ground, an exclamation sounded in my ears. ()
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